Goodnight friends! Another grey and overbearing sky, with a heavy, burnished bluish sheen that loaned a sepulchral grandure to the half-bare trees, bright leaves becoming torches guttering in the gloom. Brief bursts of thin, near-silent fizzing rain.
Heavy going for me, unsurprising given exercise yesterday and a wet, cool world. Woke up fatigued and in pain, never really shook a clinging, cobwebby lethargy.
May we grow in a spirit of humility and awareness, recognising more clearly the advantages that support us beyond our own merits today!
